Blood of Mercury

Chapter 169: Are you a waste?

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The sunset is like blood.

As soon as Roland and his party walked out of the underground passage, they could not help but narrow their eyes.

The burgundy halo sprinkled on their faces, almost making them unable to open their eyes.

This is the northwest of the Fifth Ring Road of the Baita, and it can also be called Qingni District if it is divided by district.

After entering the inner fifth ring overlooking the White Pagoda, there is no longer a city-to-city division. Because the part of the White Pagoda going in from the Fifth Ring Road can be called the first huge city.

Apart from the entire Sixth Ring Road area that is full of garrisoned and detectors—these defense areas naturally also include underground—the White Tower further inside is a city that is completely beyond the times, and the more advanced it is, the more advanced it is.

In the White Pagoda on the Fifth Ring Road, four or five-story high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere.

Of course, in Claudia's opinion, the architectural style here may be a bit strange.

The building is square like a chimney, and the exterior walls are white and brown, with black rune-like patterns on the background. The decoration style of these buildings is reminiscent of cakes or amulets. , it's not like a place where people live anyway.

Although it cannot be described as ugly, it is definitely not exquisite.

More like a pedestal of some kind of witchcraft than the residence of the inhabitants.

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The decoration style of the shops on the street is diametrically opposite to that of the nearby residential areas.

It is a luxurious decoration style that is slightly inferior to solemnity.

Dark gold or brown-red tone, with the unknown dark green plants biting on the signboard, when you pass by and look inside, you can see that the seats and cups inside are shiny and shimmering. Crystal color.

"That's not crystal...actually, those are glass."

Roland looked at Claudia, who was amazed, and spread his hands, showing a helpless look.

But Claudia showed an even more amazed expression: "Glass table and chairs?"

Roland just shook his head.

"My dear Virgin... This is the White Tower. There is nothing cheaper than glass."

"...My lovely Hurland sister. I don't need you to tell me."

Claudia hummed angrily, and emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Sister Helland".

In the Baita, the most expensive thing is undoubtedly the wood. Especially the wood of the wing tree.

Wizards spend tens of thousands of gold coins every day. If Merlin sage hadn't invented the idea of ​​using the wing tree to make ghost coins, the White Tower Wizard could almost throw all the precious metals on the market into the void.

And the results of the smelting of these "underworld coins" can be seen just by looking up—

"what is that?"

Sudden. An Ruosi, who had been squinting to adjust to the sunlight she hadn't seen for several days, suddenly showed a dazed look on her face.

Anvilia and Robert looked at it subconsciously, and their pupils could not help shrinking.

I saw the sky in the distance, the thick halo of deep red and purple made the clouds twist and collapse, forming a huge void.

According to the distance, it should be the center of the White Pagoda.

A round hole about several thousand square meters appeared in the sky.

At the center of the cloud hole is a purple halo that seems to be flashing with sharp rays of light. As it spreads outward, the purple gradually turns into wine red, then blood red, and finally the blood red clouds drift freely in the sky. write. A huge, ever-changing huge blood-red magic circle was formed.

You can see it just from Roland.

In the most central area of ​​the White Pagoda, the four towering towers all have huge lightning rod-like tips. The lightning rod on one of the towers had already sunk into the clouds.

The cyan-purple fine lightning struck down from the cloud layer that had been pushed aside, and slid toward the outside of the tower along the tip that had been dyed turquoise, dyeing the entire outer layer of the tower a gorgeous cyan-purple.

Thousands of runes rose and flickered in the air around the tower, then shattered and disappeared.

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is not a wizard.

But because of this, he could feel how much divine power was swirling in the air over there.

Yes, divine power—

Similar to the divine power when Joseph was out of control, the difference in magnitude was tens of thousands of times.

Once these bound divine powers are out of control, the entire White Tower will instantly turn into ruins.

It was the divine power that escaped when the Law of Aum was peeled off the wall of Aum.

If you put these laws directly into a person's body. That person would be like the God of pain and deception, directly possessing the person of God. Raise the throne high and ascend to the astral plane. These divine powers will also be the starting capital for these false gods.

Any **** who sees this scene will realize that this is an indisputable act of blasphemy.

—and, at the same time, realize that their **** is not as divine as they think.

This is the meaning of the sixth ring.

The various detection devices in the sixth ring of the White Tower are enough to single out the evil people, lunatics, believers and extremists who may cause the destruction of the White Tower, and prevent them from seeing this scene.

This is not a scene you see every day.

Roland knew very well that this was not because someone in the White Tower wanted to become a god.

This is to make the Starcaller have a divine body in a short period of time, so that he can make the minimum preparations to travel through the star realm with the flesh and the naked eye.

What he did was essentially indistinguishable from what Esther had done.

Because what is to be deceived is Aum's Law. Now the Starcaller is just about to become a god.

Even the gods have their eyes on it. Think about your new companion.

Even Roland looked here attentively.

Although Roland knew that the Starcaller did not want to become a god, it meant that something extremely important was about to happen—

"The plot...begins."

Roland murmured.

The Starcaller's interstellar journey, which brought destruction to the White Tower, has finally begun.

And the other side.

In Iron Curtain City, a lazy man in a heavy cloak, cotton coat, cotton gloves and face mask is sitting on the ground leaning against a huge column behind him.

This is the waiting room of the second underground teleportation hall.

The conveyor belt operator on the side couldn't help but feel anxious.

According to normal working hours. They should have locked the door by this time and headed home on the wave-like conveyor belt.

They are also very clear.

The longer you stay in Iron Curtain City, the more your body hurts.

Therefore, they looked at the crowd of people in the waiting room impatiently and impatiently.

Do not know why. Since the sunset today, there are suddenly many more people going to places within the Fifth Ring Road.

If you walk from the ground, you don't have to line up to make a conveyor belt. But there is a thick magic dust on the ground, and the second is to run several orders and collect the signatures of several departments.

The only way to enter the Sixth Ring Road area without permission is to be arrested and sent to the academy as a test product.

"Can you walk?! You are blind..."

A young teleporter was pushed by the person next to him and almost slammed on the door, so he turned around without hesitation and started to scold him.

But before he could swear enough, as the man showed a certificate, the teleporter seemed to be a duck who was suddenly strangled by the neck, and Karma stopped moving.

At this moment, the lazy man suddenly opened his eyes.

There was peace in his eyes. It was an almost dead calm.

He stood up lazily, walked quietly behind the mysterious man who showed his credentials, and followed him into the transmission station.

"Excuse me, ask."

With a voice full of exhaustion and powerlessness, he asked very lightly, "Excuse me, are you a waste?"

"……What?"

The man in front turned his head suspiciously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with obvious impatience and a trace of anger that was about to be unbearable.

But the lazy man didn't care at all.

He just forcibly opened his eyes that were about to be closed, and in a tone that was so flat that he lost his life completely, he recited the text and asked: "Sorry, it may be a bit awkward for me to ask this. But in order to prevent you from getting angry, I declare in advance. , including the next sentence, all my master ordered me to say. It has nothing to do with my own will."

"This sentence is - Excuse me, are you a waste product development bureau... waste?"

The lazy man yawned and bowed deeply to the man who was completely stunned with an extremely sincere attitude.

"I'm so sorry for scolding you again."

"Also, please die, thank you." (To be continued..)

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